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instantcreationpizza · 5 months

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Nur Heliza helmi

Heliza helmi berumur 34 tahun seringkali melibatkan diri Dalam memberikan bentuan

Kepada mengsa - mengsan perang Dan bencana Alam dia sering. berada Di kem pelarian bagi menyampaikan makan . Tanpa pengetahuannya,

Heliza helmi keini menjadi sasaran pengganas kerana tidak berpuas hati dangan keberaniannya. satu Hari , mereka bertindak memculik wanita itu

Dari kem bentuan . Mereka mengikat tangannya belakang Dan mentutup kepalanya dangan Kain.

Apabila mereka membuka penutup muka ITU , heliza helmi menyedari Dia berapa Di Dalam sebuah gudang Dan dikelillingi lelaki bersanjatakan senapang . Dia sangat takut . Dan menghampiring .

Itis is heppened when you dera to help my enemies " kata ketua pengganas .

"I'm not afraid of you!" Kata Heliza helmi

Ketua pengganas ITU berkata sesuatu Dalam bahasa asing . Pangikutnya membawa keluar sebuah kamera .

"You well see the punishment for all who dare to go against me "kata ketua pengganas ITU.

Dia melangkan kebelakang haliza helmi Dan mengoyok baju .

Aahh ..no ! Let me go "kata Haliza helmi

Dia tak melawan kerana kedua tangannya diikat dibelakang . Ketua pengganas ITU menbogekan Di Hadapan kamera Dan hanya meninggalkan tudungnya. ketua pengganas itu bercakap Dalam bahasa asing lagi .

Pangikutnya mengikan kefun kaki Haliza helmi pada rantai basi Yang digantung dari siling Dia digantung Dan keadaan terkangkanh dah Di atas.

Haliza hilmi Teresa seperti ingat nak menangis . Dia melawan perasaanya ITU .

You better let me go! Kata Heliza helmi

Ketua pengganas ITU menyepit kedua puting tetek dangen penyepit baju .

Aaarrghh! Mak! Tolong!! Jerit Haliza helmi.

Ketua pengganas ITU mengeluarkan vibrator Dan mengenakan pada burit Haliza helmi.

Ummpphh no no p - please aahh no ..' kata Haliza helmi

Ketua pengganas itu terus mengenakan vibrator pada biji kelentit Haliza helmi . Wanita itu memejamkan Matanya. Itu adalah titik lemahnya walaupun dia malu diperlakukan begitu. Ia juga memberikan rangsangan.

"P- please ...stop .."Rayu Haliza helmi.

Why should I? Soal Ketua pengganas ITU .

Haliza helmi memandang kamera Yang merakamnya . Dia memejamkan kedua Matanya menahan malu. Vibrator ITU terus memberikan rangsangan kepadanya sehingga air buritanya terpancut. Kumpulan pangganas ITU ketawakan . Hatinya hancur perlakukan begitu .

"That s enough .. please ...Stop ... "Rayu Haliza helmi .

I'm not done " jawab ketua pengganas ITU.

Dah mencapi sebatang Cota . Dia menggunakan cota ITU dah memukul bontot Haliza helmi .

"Aarrghh! Please! It hurts !!" Rayu Haliza helmi.

Tanpa berperikemanusiaan, ketua pengganas itu menjolok burit wantia 38 tahun itu dangan Cota tersebut. Haliza helmi meraung kesakitan . Dia dapat merasakan Darah keluar buritnya. Dara Dan kesucin dirinya diragut olah Cota itu. Air Mata menitis diri kedua Matanya . Ketua pengganas itu membiarkan Cotar ITU. Terpacak pada burit Haliza helmi . Dia meninggalkan seluarnya Kotenya keras terpacak dihadapan Mata wanita itu.

Haliza helmi sangat ketakutan .

No! Don't do this! This is already to much for me please! " Kata Haliza helmi .

Ketua pengganas itu melakukan facefuck dengan memasukan kotenya kedalam mulut Haliza helmi. Dia menjuah kotenya Di tekek wanita itu dangan ganas. "Urk urk! Gulk! " Hanya bunyi itu Yang dapat didangar. Mata Haliza helmi berair Dan dia sukar untuk bernafas . Ketua pengganas itu menarik kotenya keluar dari mulut Haliza helmi Dan air liurnyan meleleh atas mukanya.

Haliza helmi meludah kearah ketua pengganas itu. Dia menampar pipi wanita itu. Dia mencabut panyepit baju dari puting Haliza helmi . Kemudian. Dia mencabut puting wanita itu Dan menariknya.

Aaarrghhh!! No! No! Stop!!" Jerit Haliza helmi.

Dia menrik cotarnya keluar dari burit wantia itundan memukul bontotnya. Dia memberikan arahan Dalam bahasa asing kepada pangikutnya lagi. Pangikutnya menurunkan heliza helmi ke lantai Dan meletakkannyan Di Dalam posisi menonggeng.

Kedua tangannya Haliza helmi Masih lagi teriket Di belakang bedannya. Ketua pengganas ITU memijiak pipi Haliza helmi.

"Today, l turn you into a useless dog!" Kata ketua pengganas itu.

Kemudian dia memasukan cotar itu kedalam lubang bontot wanita itu . Mata Haliza helmi terbeliek, mulutnya ternganga Dan dia terkencing . Mereka terus memrakam saat Yang memulakan itu sembil ketawa. Ketua pengganas itu memasukan kotenya kedalam burit Haliza helmi Dan memggerak-gerak cotar itu Di Dalam bontotnya.

"why!??why did you do this!? No!!!" Jerit Haliza helmi Dan menangis.

Ketua pengganas itu merogolnya dangen ganas sehinggakan tiada suara Yang keluar dari mulut Haliza helmi Dan cuma air Mata Yang berlinangan.

"You feel so good! You're definitely are born for this!," kata ketua pengganas itu .

Dia mengeluarkan cotar itu dari bontot Haliza helmi. Dia merangkak kemuka wanita itu Dan menolak cotar Yang dikeluarkan dari lubang bontot ITU kedalam mulut bertudung ITU

Uurrm..! Uurrmmm!!" Haliza helmi bersuara.

Dia menendang bahu Haliza helmi sehingga dia terjatuh Dalam keadaan terbaring. Ketua pengganas ITU terbuka punggungnya dengan kedua tangannya Dan duduk diatas muka wanita itu.

" There! KISS my ass,you cheap slut!" Kata ketua pengganas itu.

Sembil ketawa . Dia bangun semula Dan Haliza helmi terbatuk-batuk. Mukanya merah. Ketua pengganas itu memijiak tetek kirinya Dan meludah mukanya. Dia melutut Di tengah kedua kaki Haliza helmi.

"are you ready, whore?" Soal Ketua pengganas itu.

Dia memasukan kotenya kedalam burit Haliza helmi Dan terus mendayung dengan ganas Dan rekus tangannya meramas-ramas tetek wanita itu ,Dan mencubit putingnya. Haliza helmi terus meraung meminta tolong tetapi tiapa sesiapa Yang datang .

"Oh yes . you pussy is the best!"ketua pengganas itu.

Terus provoke heliza helmi .dia mula bercakap Dalam bahasa asing lagi. Pangikutnya mula menghampiring heliza helmi . Mereka membuka seluar Dan menguruk kote masing-masing . Heliza helmi mentutup Matanya, berharap ini hanyalah mimpi ngeri Dan dia Akan bangun dari tidur.

Kemudian dia merasakan sesuatu Yang hangat di atas pipinya. Haliza helmi membuka Matanya. Ahli kumpulan pangganas itu melancp Dan memancutkan air mani mereka diatas muka Dan tetek wanita itu .

"Tak!!! Kepada!? " Jerit Haliza helmi .

Ketua mereka mesih rakus merogolnya sementara mereka terus melancap keatasnya tubuhnya melekit.

"Do you like that, cum dumpster!?" Kete ketua pengganas itu.

"You're crazy!" Balas Haliza helmi.

Ketua pengganas itu menggenggan kedua tetek Haliza helmi Dan menghenjut dengan lebih laju.

"Yeaaah! I'm Cummins, hoe!" Kata ketua pengganas itu

"No-no-no! " Jerit Haliza helmi .

Dia memancutkan air maninya dalam burit wantia ITU.

"Aaarrghhh!! Kepada!? benda ni jadi kat Aku!!" Jerat Haliza helmi sembil menangis.

"Do you want me to let you go, or should l sell you? Soal Ketua pengganas itu

Dia mula ketawa sembil kakinya memijat burit Haliza helmi.

Dia mencapai ayam goreng dari atas meja Dan mencampakkannya keatas lantai .

"If you manage to finish that with only eating it like a dog, l"ll let you go," kata ketua pengganas itu.

Haliza helmi bergerak diatas lututnya. Dia membongkok untuk memakan ayam itu . Tetapi pada ketika itu, ketua pengganas itu kencing diatas kepalanya tudungnya basah dengan air kencing lelaki itu. Haliza helmi berasa terhina dia menangis tetapi teruskan memakan ayam Yang telah dibasah air kencing.

Ketua pengganas itu memijiak kepala Haliza helmi.

"you're a good dog! Kata ketua pengganas itu

Dia menarik tangan Haliza helmi Dan membawa masuk kedalam van. Di Dalam van itu, dia membuka ikatan tangan wanita itu. Haliza helmi masih lagi berbogel Dan hanya memakai tudungnya Yang dibasah air kencing ITU. Tiba Di sebuah lebuh Raya, mereka menolam Haliza helmi keluar. Orang ramai terkejut melihat wanita Yang jelita terlanjang Di tengah lebuh Raya. Haliza helmi tidak tahu kemana arah hendak dituju , dia menangis cuba mentutup tetek Dan buritanya dengan tangannya seorang perempuan berlari Dan membalut tubuhnya dengan Kain. Haliza helmi meraung atas bahu wanita Yang membantunya ITU.

(cerita Yang kesatu )

(Yang kedua)

Selepas Dirogol ganas Dan dimalukan Oleh sekumpulan pengganas, Haliza helmi telah pulang ke tanah air. Pagi Itu, dia bersiap secantiknya bagi meraikan Hari Raya. Dia keluar menaiki kereta untuk mengujungi rumah rakanya. Tetapi ketika di dalam perjalanan, Haliza helmi terpandang seorang lelaki berpakaian selekeh Dan tidak terurus. lelaki itu kelihatan seperti sedang bersedin . Kerana sikapnya yang suka membantu, heliza helmi memberhentikan kereta Dan menghampiri lelaki itu.

"Pak cik kenapa duduk sorang-sorang kat ini Hari in kan Raya."kata Haliza helmi.

Lelaki itu menoleh kearahnya Dan memberikan senyuman. Namun, senyumannya kelihatan tidak bermaya Dan lemah.

"Pak cik in hidup sorang-sorang. apa pun tak Ada . macam mana nak Raya?"balas lelaki itu .lemah Haliza helmi mendengar penjelasan lelaki itu .

"keluarga Pak cik?"soal Haliza helmi.

"Pak cik memang tak Ada keluarga."jawab lelaki tersebu.

"apa kata kalau saya hantar Pak cik balik? Kita boleh Raya bersama."kata Haliza helmi .

Pada mulanya, lelaki itu kelihatan seperti ketakutan tetapi dia mula tersenyum.

"Bolah,nak "jawab lelaki itu.

Dia menunjukkan arah kepada penyanyi ITU untuk ke rumahnya mereka tibe disebuah rumah papah Yang buruk Dan agar jauh dari orang.

Abablia mereka masuk kedalam, Haliza helmi melihat seorang lelaki cina berseluar pendek,bersinglet putih Dan bertattoo berapa Di Dalam Di rumah ITU.

"Man mana Lu pergi!?"kata lelaki cina ITU.

"Maaf,boss lim! Saya Cari jalan mau hutang"kata lelaki itu

Lu dah Ada wang? Soal lim.

"Tak! Tapi .. mungkin boss lim bolah terima perempuan in sebagai bayaran"kata lelaki itu.

"Pak cik!?"kata Haliza helmi

Yang terkejut dia cuba melarikan diri . Lim mengarahkan Dua orang pengikutnya untuk menangkat Haliza helmi. Mereka menyeretnya kembali kedalam rumah ITU.

"Pak cik! Sempai hati pak cik but saya macam in!" Kata Haliza helmi.

Man mengalihak pandengannya

Lim menghampiri penyanyi bertudung labuh itu.

"comel la ini ustazah.." Kata lim sembil ketawa.

"okay . Man! Wa pakai in perempuan, wa Kasi Lu disukaun 50% " Kata lim

"Balik! Terima kasih, Boss lim "Kata man

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vibratingskull · 7 months

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Hello! 👋 I have a request if you don't mind. 🥺👉🏻👈🏻 Thrawn x f!reader reunion sex. F!reader was with Morgan, Bylan, Shin, and Sabine in finding Thrawn cause that's her man and she misses him and when they reunite, they have passionate alone time together 😏

Mmmmmmmmh 😋 smexy times with Thrawn, you have such good tastes anon. Plus Lars interpretation is DOING THINGS to me 😩🥵

Thrawnxf!reader

tag : reunion sex, cunnilingus, p in v sex, she/her reader and a bit of fluff

“What was first just a dream has become a frightening reality for those who may oppose us.” He casually says, closing the gap between him and the group with his signature smirk.

You straighten your back, gulping, your heart beating at 100 miles per hour.

Finally.

After ten years.

You can see him in all his glory.

Thrawn…

Your heart screams to throw yourself at him, everyone be damned, but it is a bad idea. None of them are aware of your relationship with Thrawn, you took great care in hiding that from them. This info is too sensitive to be known by anyone. Morgan would have tried to get rid of you if she knew, her thirst for power and glory pushing her to follow and obey Thrawn in all matters, but she’s not without deviances and you don’t trust her enough, Thrawn didn’t trust her enough either to reveal your relationship to her back in the Empire.

But you, you know her.

She always struck you as an odd choice for Thrawn to take as a protégé… She always lacked the genius he saw in Vanto and Faro, maybe it’s her undying loyalty that resembles obsession that pleased him? You doubt it. He surely only took her under his wings to know more about the Force and fight the jedis more efficiently.

“Great mothers, I salute you. Soon we should all escape this exile thanks to the help of Morgan Elsbeth.”

Oh that voice… so soft and melodic like in your memories. How much you yearned to hear it again. It makes you want to run into his arms and hug him tightly, to jump in his embrace and kiss him deeply.

But that would be stupidly dangerous. Elsbeth is too savage and you don’t feel those… Great Mothers. Something tells you they are the kind to exploit any weakness.

The discussion continues while your eyes remain on your man, your treasure, your cha’cah… He’s old. He seems tired and weary, his uniform is patched up. The weight of years really makes itself felt despite his haughty demeanor.

But to you he’s never been so handsome.

Nothing could compare to him and the moment of your reunion.

This instant is magic, timeless. A fairy tale. You feel light bubbles in your stomach. But you have one lingering fear…

“And you are?” he asks Baylan, clasping his hand behind his back as you remember him doing.

“Mercenaries” Morgan explains “Baylan Skoll, and his apprentice Shin Hati.” She presents them, they bow lightly to him, remaining humble. “And (Y/n)(F/n), but I think you already know her.”

You take a step forward and bow respectfully to him, a sour taste in your mouth. What if his sentiment faded during this ten years exile? What if he found comfort in the arms of one of his stormtroopers? What if you’re just too old for him now?

You look into his eyes as you raise back your head, he glares back at you with a light grin.

“I do remember. We used to work closely to defeat the enemy of the Empire together.”

“Indeed, Grand Admiral.” You nod humbly.

Oh to be close, you were close. As close as you can be. He takes his time to gauge you up and down with his little grin before turning back to Baylan.

“Then you must be General Baylan Skoll, of the Jedi order.”

----------------------------------------------------

You're fidgeting your fingers, laying on the bed.

You can’t sleep.

You’re well awake under the covers, eyes fixated on the stone ceiling of the cold room, mulling over your situation.

You find him! A hunt of ten years just ended, and you hoped for… more? Just after finishing the presentations Thrawn and Morgan locked themself in a room to strategize your next moves. Baylan, Shin and you were left arms dangling without anything to do. You tried to access the Chimaera to visit your old room but the captain, Enoch, stopped you and escorted you back to the stone citadel without a word.

You’re not welcome in the Chimaera anymore it seems.

Are your fears correct?

Did he find someone else?

You sigh deeply, turning in the cover again.You try not to think too much about it, you wished you could ask him for an explanation but each time you tried to enter the room a soldier stopped you. And you don’t think he would have appreciated to be disturbed in his brainstorming session for heart matters.

You bite your lips, feeling tears building behind your eyes. Even after ten years that still hurts like hell. You hoped for an explosive reunion, but you got a nod and a grin before getting ignored and relegated to a goon status. If only you could just cross path with him in the corridors, just one discussion to clear the air and know your situation for certain, if only-

You hear knocks at your door.

You raise your head. It’s almost 3am, who would come at this hour?

“Coming!” You shout, praying for it not to be Enoch with bad news.

You open your door to Thrawn, hands behind his back, and a serious gaze.

“Oh…” That’s all you can say, you thought he was already sleeping.

Apparently the session with Morgan only ended moments ago.

“May I enter?” he politely asks.

You step to the side, signaling him your permission. He enters slowly, like he’s discovering the room. You close the door and cross your arms, as much to protect you from the cold than to protect yourself from what he could throw at you.

“Is something wrong?” you ask, a little anxious.

He spins on himself, turning to you.

“Nothing is wrong, dear. Nothing has ever been this brighter in ten years.”

You smile a bit, nodding.

“Yeah, I guess finally seeing your rescue group must lift a heavy weight off your shoulders.”

“It is true. But I was not referring to that.” he counters. “Approach.”

You tilt your head, walking toward him. He extends his hand to you and you take it, wondering what he wants. He inspects your left hand and a smile graces his lips.

“You are still wearing your wedding ring.” you think you hear some relief in his tone but you can’t be sure.

“Yes. I kept it for all those years.” you admit.

“Does it still have value in your eyes?” he asks suddenly.

“What do you mean?” you frown.

“Your ring. Does it still hold any meaning to your heart?” he demands with gleaming eyes.

After a hesitation you nod.

“Yes. Yes it does.”

He looks into your eyes, as to see if you were lying and sighs of relief.

“You ease my heart.” he takes his left hand from behind his back into your hand, revealing his own ring “I kept mine too. It reminded me of you everyday.” He kisses your hand reverently.

You observe his ring on his finger, feeling your heart dilating with relief.

He didn’t forget you…

“Thank Maker.” you whisper, closing your eyes.

“Cha’cah.” you reopen your eyes, feeling his warm palms on your cheek “I am blissful to see you. I missed you terribly.”

“I missed you too.” you throw yourself in his arms, circling him tightly.

He squeezes you against his heart, kissing the top of your head.

“I am here, cha’cah. And I am not going anywhere this time.”

You raise your gaze to meet his, full of hope.

“You promise?” you hear your voice crack “I already lost you once, I won’t survive losing you a second time.”

“I promise cha’cah. From now on we will remain together, fight together, rule together…” he tries to appease you.

“I don’t care about ruling anybody, it’s you that I want!” You bury yourself against him, digging your nails in the fabric of his white uniform like he would evaporate. You don’t care about any powers, all you came here for is to bring him home, you will think about power after.

“You are right as always. I am sorry. This is the most important.” He murmurs as he buries his head in the crook of your neck, deeply inhaling your scent.

He looms over you with his height, shielding you with his large shoulders. You start hearing a faint purr as he breathes in your musk.

“You smell lovely.” he finally says after a minute of silence.

“Yeah right!” you giggle “I’m sweaty and there aren't any showers here.”

“Well it is lovely nonetheless.” He inhales again with a growl of satisfaction “It is doing things to me…” he sighs deeply satisfied.

He starts kissing your exposed neck as you chuckle.

“Doing things to you? What happened to my unshakable Grand Admiral?”

“Maybe the unshakable Grand Admiral would like to revel in your delights.” he says lowly, pushing you gently against a wall.

You’re pressed between the cold stone and the large wall that is his chest, he kisses your neck, your jaw, stops to devour you with his red gaze and finally kisses your lips. You close your eyes to savor it, opening your mouth to let him enter. His tongue passes past your lips to hug and dance with yours. You moan against his soft lips, indulging yourself in the languorous kiss. His purr grows louder, a hand in your hair to press your lips against his, his other hand snakes its way in your back to pull your body against his. You circle his shoulders with your arm, a hand passing in his hair, dishevelling him. The kiss became heavy and feverish, his hands sliding under your shirt, caressing your bare skin with his warm palm. You part with him to start unbuttoning his jacket with haste, barely containing your desire to simply tear it apart to gain access to his body. Thrawn chuckles darkly.

“I do not remember you so hasty.”

“We didn’t have 10 years to compensate.” you counter, you wince because a stupid button refuses to open.

He kisses your forehead tenderly and opens it for you, taking his sweet time deliberately.

“I don’t wanna play tonight.” you say between a plea and an order.

“You are right, this is cruel of me.”

He finishes to open his jacket at a more acceptable pace and take it off, leaving himself in his signature black tank top.

“Maker, your taste in fashion hasn't evolved in ten years.” you giggle.

He sighs and tackles your feet. You yelp in surprise, losing your balance but he catches you with expert hands and carries you bridal style to your basic bed. He lays you down, looming over you like a predator and kisses you again, pulling your shirt over your breast and sliding your bra under it to expose your sensitive tits. He lapps them avidly, licks across the mount and sucks them like he would gulp down a treat, groping them with his large warm hands. You whimper and arch your back under his ministrations, how right does it feel to feel him on you again…

He kisses your tit and passes to the other, giving it the same treatment while massaging the first one. Your breath gets stuck in your throat and you feel your pussy starting to leak with your slick and soaking your undergarment. You want his lips and hands everywhere on you at the same time, you want to feel the weight of his body on yours, pining you into place, you want him deep inside you.

“Hurry… Please hurry…” you whimper as his tongue works on your nipple.

“No.'' He berates you gently “I have been deprived of you for so long, let me enjoy it as I please.” He slowly trails his way down your stomach with his tongue, leaving a trail of fresh saliva from your breast to your tummy. He reaches the hem of your pants and takes a good lick at your venus mons with the flat of his tongue. He kisses it swiftly and opens your pants with deft hands.

“First, let me indulge myself in my favorite treat.” he says with a short breath, a rare visible sign of his excitement.

You try to raise your bust on your elbow to have a better view when he slides your panties to the side to gain access to your wet cunny. He blows on it lightly, letting the cold hair hit your sensitive bud. You whine, your pussy demanding attention urgently. He chuckles and kisses your pussy lips before taking a fat sloppy lick with the flat of his tongue. You throw your head backward with a moan as he licks and laps you thoroughly, he focuses on your clit, sucking it and flicking his tongue, giving it extra intention, eating you out as good as you remember him doing. Maker, in ten years he didn’t lose his touch, you feel yourself getting wetter and wetter. He looks straight into your eyes as he does it, unashamed, growling like a carnivore feasting on its prey. You inadvertently squeeze his head in the spasm of your thighs, his large hands come part them wide open to give him better access. You flush deeply, taking shallow breath you feel yourself trembling terribly as pleasure waves spread through your veins. He continues to tease you like a hungry man, unbothered by your trembling limbs locking his head in its place. The waves grow furious and you come on his face. You let yourself fall on the mattress, tired and ashamed.

“I’m sorry…” you whine between two gasps.

“Never apologize for that. It is exactly what I wanted and you delivered splendidly.” he purrs, working his tongue on your fold. Drinking your slick, he parts your folds and enters you and tonguefuck you thoroughly, darting and caressing your gummy spot so deliciously.

You didn’t know any other man during those ten years, you stayed faithful to him and rarely took the matter in your own hands because you were so busy working to get him back. Those ten years of abstinence got you so sensitive that one orgasm already took a toll on your delicate pussy. You grip his hair and face, trying to pull him off you but he doesn’t budge, remaining firmly in place.

“Thrawn… please…” you try.

“That is it. Call my name cha’cah, do not hesitate to scream it as you cum.” he coos, his swollen lips working on yours all puffy and soft.

You try to wiggle out of his grip but he holds down your hips firmly with a growl of disapprobation, warning you to never deprive him of your cunny. He purposely makes the most obscenes sounds to get you hot and bothered, to let you know that it is because of you he behaves like a rabid animal in heat, that he tossed both of your dignities to indulge in the sinful pleasures of the flesh. You moan under his skillful tongue, you are hypersensitive and already sore, how could you take another orgasm without shattering in a million pieces? Your pussy clench painfully over his tongue, you feel your muscles gorging themself with hot blood and puffing up.

“I missed that pussy.” He groans “You have no idea how much. Ten years without it was torture.”

“It… It wasn’t funny without you either.” you breathe.

“We will make up for it tonight, cha’cah. Do not worry about that.”

Oh you don’t worry about that, you worry about your spasming cunt. You feel your heart beating at max speed, ready to spring out of your ribcage. You feel your own blood beat furiously down in your core.

You come again, a powerful orgasm that tenses up all your muscles. You squirt in his mouth as you land on the mattress with a “oof”.

“Prodigious, cha’cah! You have done it!” He praises you, you can hear the warmth and the satisfaction in his voice and deep purr as he licks his lips hungrily. Thrawn adorns a smug smirk of making you cum two times. He kisses your clit and looms over you again, kissing you deeply, letting you taste yourself on his tongue.

He places himself between your legs, raising up on his knees to take off his shirt and open his pants. You wearily push yourself in a sitting position to get rid of all your clothes sticky and full of sweat. You help him with his pants, seeing the bulge in the tight fabric. It must be painful for him, you think. He frees his erection and you take it in your hand, stroking it lazily and kissing its head. You lick his blue girth from the base to the tip, peppering kisses here and there. He inhales deeply, his head back, caressing your cheek. you take him in your mouth and circle his crown with your tongue. It is warm and heavy in your mouth, it makes you drool. You taste the saltiness of his pre-cum. You start bobbing your head when he gently pulls you off. You look at him without understanding, pouting like a child who just got denied a tasty candy.

“What you are doing with your mouth is delightful, cha’cah. But I want my cock inside your pussy as soon as possible.” He rasps.

You open your eyes wide.

In your pussy? No way.

You’re already so sore, he can’t be serious.

“Thrawn…” you whine “I can’t take another one…”

He gently pushes you back on the mattress, following you with a smirk.

“Of course you can, cha’cah. You are a big girl, you can take it and more. I trust you.” he licks and kisses your neck, weighing heavy on your more petite figure. You feel so safe under his warm, hot body.

He circles your waist with his arms and rolls on the side, pulling you on top of him.

“Ride me, my love. Take control.” He instructs.

You feel his dick poking at the plumpness of your ass, hard as a rock. You cry, your legs are already trembling, you don’t know if you can even ride him properly. You sigh and tiredly raise from your laying position to grasp him and align him with your sex. You ease yourself slowly on him, opening your mouth round at the full sensation.

Maker, he’s big! You forgot how much.

You’re stuffed to the brim, you can’t take more. His hands come caressing your waist to ease your muscles.

“You are doing great, cha’cah. Ride me as you please, what you want I will give.” He praises you.

You rise up and go down slowly, letting your slick act as a lubricant and it’s hardly a luxury given his girth. You breathe deeply through your nose and continue to ride him slowly, making circling motion with your hips. He can reach every spot with ease, you feel his tip brushing your cervix, deep inside you. You moan his name pathetically, your legs are barely working and you have difficulty raising your own weight on his shaft.

“Maker, were you always so tight?” he gasps with gleaming eyes.

You ride him sloppily as best you can, with Thrawn seizing your waist to help your motion, caressing you with his thumbs. He starts rutting into you delicately, but you can feel his eagerness bubbling under his skin. Despite that he respects the pace you choose.

When you reach the end of your rope you fall on him, gasping for air. He hugs you tight, kissing the top of your head while rutting deep inside you, one hand between your two bodies to caress your clit. You can’t move anymore, you really should work on your stamina, you think with a tired smile, letting him work. Your sore pussy is stretched to the max, your pussylips are all swollen and your abused clit is all puffy and nervous. You feel your inner muscle working to welcome his cock deep inside you, so much you feel waves in your stomach. His veiny shaft stretches you deliciously.

“Can I take the lead?” He softly asks.

You nod with a mumble, exhausted.

He makes you roll swiftly, getting on top of you again and installs a breakneck pace all of the sudden. He knocks the air out of your lungs, hitting your cervix with ease.

“Ha! Thrawn!” You manage to speak between two powerful thrusts.

“Hold on to me, cha’cah.” He indicates, panting, pressing himself against you and merely suffocating you.

Your head hits the headboard repeatedly, as you hold on to Thrawn for dear life. The scent of sex and his musk makes your head spin and the obscene noises of flesh hitting flesh resonate in the bedroom in an obsessing fashion. You gasp and mewls and whimper and sob, digging your nails in his large shoulders, his imposing figure shielding you completely. You let your gaze travel south and see how his cock disappears inside your body, a creamy O at the base of his shaft.

He rolls his hips like a jackhammer, pushing you into the mattress like it was nothing. You fear the bed will break, it’s clearly not made to bear such activities.

“It is so good, cha’cah. It is better than in my memories. Is it good for you too?” he asks, biting your lower lips.

“Yes, yes, yes…” you can only chant.

He plunges into you with force, at this point you’re more of a fleshlight he uses than an active participant. But you’re so exhausted, and the pleasure you feel is so great it stiffen your limbs, preventing you from moving. You feel your poor pussy getting abused, hit repeatedly by his mighty hips.

Despite his age, he really still got it.

It transports you back in time, with your younger self making love all night long, with him nuzzling against you, begging for another round while you just layed barely moving from exhaustion. In some way it is still the same, your older self just lasted less time.

You feel your pussy clenching on his cock again, and you just know you completely soaked up the sheets. You feel your slick and his pre-cum leaking of your cunny, running along your tight ass.

He holds your cheek tenderly and kisses you feverishly, muffling your mewls with his soft lips. His tongue comes to hug yours, languidly.

You cry his name as you cum again, seeing stars behind your closed eyes, tensing around his dick like it is trying to hold it deep inside, he kisses your cheek, purring loudly, clearly satisfied by his work.

His hips start jerking and moving erratically until he freezes, completely contracted, spurting long hot ribbons of seed in you. Your pussy milks him dry for all his worth.

He peppers your face with kisses, as you try to get back your breath.

“Can I remain inside? I want to enjoy you as long as I can.” he whispers in your ear.

You slowly nod, repressing a yawn.

He slides on the side, hugging you tight. You snuggle against him, your head against his beating heart.

“It was grandiose, was it not, cha’cah?” he kisses your forehead “I could go for another round if you wish?”

You hide your face in his chest with a pathetic whine.

“Alright.” He chuckles, “as you wish, my love."

You remain silent for long minutes, only listening to each other breathing. You draw circle on his wide chest with the tip of your finger before taking the floor.

"You're gonna find it stupid, but I was afraid you'd find someone else." You let out.

"Nobody could have taken your place, you are unique in my heart." Thrawn whispers back.

"Yet when Enoch refused me access to the Chimaera I thought our time was over." You turn your head to meet his gaze.

His hand comes grazing your cheek.

"I had to do… reforms to keep my troops alive. It was not against you. I will warn Enoch to give you free access to the ship first thing in the morning." He comforts you.

You pull the cover a bit over the both of you, thinking.

"I don't like Morgan." you let out "I don't trust her."

"Me neither. But she is a necessary evil to my plans."

"Necessary to the point of isolating yourself with her for hours?"

He gives you a sidelong glance with a smirk.

"Did you become jealous during those ten years?" he asks, amused.

"Yes, terribly. I want to know what you do with her." you demand.

"We simply planned our next campaign. I would like your opinion on some moves tomorrow, I trust your strategic abilities more than hers." He boops your nose and you wince exaggeratedly.

You remember the long hours you used to spend together, strategizing carefully each move, he asked your advices regularly, taking your opinions and suggestions very seriously despite his genius. You ended up sleeping at your desk several time but he would carry you to your shared bed and hug you tight... Those were simpler, nicer times.

You smile, looking in his magnificent red eyes.

"I love you, Thrawn." you murmur, eyes heavy with sleep.

"I love you, Ch'acah." He kisses your forehead "Sleep well."

@thrawnalani @justanothersadperson93 @al-astakbar @thrawnspetgoose @bluechiss

#thrawn x reader #thrawn x f!reader #thrawn x you #thrawn #grand admiral thrawn #mitth’raw’nuruodo #fanfic #vibratingskull #thrawn smut

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kaktus-tajam · 5 months

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List Kegagalanku di Tahun 2023

Di luar arus umumnya, aku ingin berbagi kegagalan apa saja yang ditakdirkan di tahun 2023. Hehe. Panjang.

Januari

Tentunya skenario mengawali tahun baru dengan sakit.. tidak pernah ada dalam bayanganku.

Bukan. Bukan karena harus dirawat inap selama 6 hari dengan 3 dokter spesialis, sampai harus izin ganti jaga IGD karena masih berstatus dokter internsip. Bukan karena diagnosisnya cukup langka jadi ragam tes harus dilakukan. Bukan.

Agaknya aku lebih ingin menggarisbawahi bahwa 6 hari itu mengubah persepsiku tentang 24 tahun hidupku.

Dan kegagalan pertamaku adalah sempat menyalahkan diri, bahkan.. sempat mempertanyakan Allah: kenapa aku?

Sikap kontraproduktif.

Ternyata manusia memang tempatnya mengeluh, tempatnya ketidaktahuan ya.

Siapa sangka, sakitku itu justru membawa banyak keberkahan di kemudian hari. Membuka pintu-pintu unik yang belum pernah terbayangkan sebelumnya.

Februari

Kegagalan keduaku adalah gagal mengkomunikasikan dengan baik terkait pekerjaanku sebagai asisten penelitian.

Akhirnya aku memutuskan resign dari pekerjaan sampinganku untuk fokus ke internsip dan pemulihan sakit. Di momen ini aku malu, karena rasanya gagal membina hubungan baik dengan dosen. Gagal pula manajemen diri dan waktu dengan baik. Sampai bertanya-tanya, kok bisa ya saat S1 dan koass kuat? Apa tidak pernah diuji sedemikian fisikku dan mentalku?

Tapi justru di titik ini aku belajar, suatu pelajaran penting. Ingatkah kisah tentang contoh mastatha’tum seorang syaikh, yang berlari sampai pingsan?

Di sini Allah sedang mengingatkan pertanyaanku ke seorang ustadz 2018 silam: bagaimana kita mengetahui batas kita dalam mastatha’tum ustadz?

Maret

Aku gagal menyelesaikan amanahku di komunitas yang kuikuti dengan baik. Adabku nampaknya perlu ditilik kembali.

Aku tidak bisa ikut rihlah dan menyelesaikan tugas akhirku di kelas tersebut. Pasalnya, setelah ke beberapa dokter di Indonesia, akhirnya orang tua membawaku ke Singapura untuk check up. Dan seperti cerita-cerita yang sering viral di sosial media, dokter di sana berbeda pendapat dengan dokter di Indonesia.

Aku dinyatakan berstatus “saat ini Anda sehat, tapi perlu pengawasan.” Suatu diagnosis abu-abu. Tidak dapat tegak, tapi juga tidak dapat dieksklusi. Menarik.

Siapa sangka, sebagai dokter aku justru jadi pelaku health tourism sebagai pasien? Ayah dan ibu berkata: kelak perjalanan ini pasti akan bermanfaat bagi kamu. Aamiin.

Oh ya di sisi lain, aku merasa gagal juga membuat orang tuaku bangga. Jadi sedih karena merepotkan. Terharu karena melihat sedemikian khawatirnya mereka.

April

Ternyata dalam bab ber-Qur’an pun, aku gagal mencapai target. Aku tertinggal jauh.

Kebanyakan alasan. Kebanyakan bermalas-malasan. Jaga lah, capek lah, badan sakit lah.

Tapi Allah kasih rezeki berupa Ramadhan. Dan Allah karuniakan rasa di hati: bagaimana kalau ini Ramadhan terakhirku? Itikaf terakhirku?

Rasa yang membuat bulan mulia itu begitu sulit dilepas. Alhamdulillah. Semoga kita tidak termasuk dari mereka yang mahjura terhadap Al-Qur’an.

Di kegagalan ini aku belajar tentang adab izin ke Allah: bahwa keikhlasan pun perlu diminta, keistiqomahan pun perlu diminta.. dan ternyata Qur’an memang jadi obat terbaik untuk sakitku.

Mungkin memang sebenarnya jiwaku ini yang banyak penyakitnya, ya.

Mei

Laju hidupku berubah ketika internsip periode rumah sakit selesai dan beralih ke puskesmas. Layaknya testimoni teman-teman, periode puskesmas akan lebih luang dan tidak melelahkan (dan membuat naik berat badan).

Tapi aku gagal menaikkan berat badan. Haha (naik sih, tapi turun lagi)

Memang tiga hari setelah pindah stase dari RS aku tidak nafsu makan. Aku hanya banyak menangis dan mencoba alihkan pikiran dengan game kucing. Haha.

Kenapa? Aku merasa gagal manajemen code blue dengan baik, di jaga malam terakhirku. Aku kehilangan seorang pasienku. Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi raajiun. Kepergiannya, kelak menjadi kebaikan bagiku (dan untuk almarhum lah, aku dedikasikan sertifikat ACLS-ku). Terima kasih Pak, semoga Allah lapangkan kuburmu. Al fatihah.

Juni

Lagi-lagi gagal untuk mengelola stress. Haha. Di bulan Juni aku mendaftar tes TOEFL iBT. Setelah memantapkan hati mendaftar LPDP. Tentunya belajarnya H-10 karena mepet. Akhirnya gejala sakit kemarin muncul lagi. Duh, Hab.

Sedih juga, karena gagal mendapat nilai yang kutargetkan, kurang 4 poin.

Tapi alhamdulillah, memenuhi syarat. Walau ujian sambil merasakan macam-macam gejala efek samping obat.

Juli

Gagal mengumpulkan berkas LPDP sebelum deadline.

Terbukti benar kata Ibu, perjalanan sakitku dari Januari membawa hikmah. Itulah yang menjadi kisah latar belakang di esai kontribusi, yang seakan Allah tunjukkan: ini nih my calling.

Tapi aku mengulur waktu, dan akhirnya baru mengumpulkan berkas di beberapa jam sebelum tenggat. Di mobil. Saat aku perjalanan dari Jakarta ke Jogja. Haha. Terbayang betapa tingginya adrenalin malam itu.

Agustus

Gagal juara 1 di lomba yang kuikuti.

Sakitku.. selain menghantarkanku untuk daftar S2 (ketimbang langsung PPDS/ kerja), juga menghantarkanku untuk mencoba banyak hal untuk menambah pengalaman di CV untuk persyaratan S2.

Termasuk ingin ikut berbagai mentorship dan lomba. Aku gagal daftar mentorship dan training Cochrane. Tapi aku akhirnya memberanikan diri mengikuti MIT Hacking Medicine di Bali.

Alhamdulillah, walau gagal juara 1, mendapat juara 3 dan mendapat pengalaman yang jauh lebih berharga dari piala itu sendiri. Oh ya dan mendapat teman-teman internasional juga.

September

Gagal rasanya ketika sempat ditegur konsulen karena scientific poster ku perlu berulang kali revisi.

Pengalaman pertama mengirimkan case report

Lalu kelelahan setelah lomba. Dan akhirnya September penuh dengan bolak-balik check up kembali.

Aku pun gagal manajemen emosi ketika harus sulit mengurus rujukan ke RS dan mengorbankan banyak hal.. lalu ketika di sana.. diperlakukan kurang sesuai ekspektasi oleh dokter.

Ternyata kekecewaan itu menjadi pengingat terbaik: oh ya, kalau jadi dokter, jangan seperti ini ke pasien.

Oktober

Gagal pakai software asli non-bajakan untuk mini project di Puskesmas. Huhu.

Ketika mini project, aku berkali-kali gagal menganalisis data. Bahkan beberapa jam menjelang presentasi, aku baru menyadari kesalahan krusial yang membuatku mengulang seluruh pekerjaanku haha. Panik.

Akhirnya aku refleksi dan istighfar, mungkin ini akibat SPSS bajakan. Jadi tidak berkah. Teringat peristiwa serupa saat skripsi, akhirnya menggunakan free trial (yang legal) baru berhasil.

November

Gagal menulis rutin di Tumblr. Gagal mengajar Quranic Arabic sampai tuntas.

Nampaknya bulan November merupakan bulan yang butuh ruhiyah yang lebih kuat. Segala persiapan S2, perpisahan, pindah kembali ke Jakarta setelah internsip, adaptasi hidup bersama orang tua lagi..

Dan aku rasa futur iman-ku, terbukti dari writer’s block yang cukup lama. Pun semangat mengajar juga redup. Meng-sedihkan diri ini.

Oh ya tapi ternyata tentang kegagalanku di Maret.. Allah masih menurunkan rahmat-Nya dan mengizinkan aku ikut kembali komunitas tersebut kembali. Menebus kesalahanku yang lalu. Ya Allah. Alhamdulillah. Semoga diridhai Allah dan guru-guru kami.

Desember

Dan kurasa kegagalan terbesarku adalah sempat merasa kehilangan arah. Kehilangan diri yang dulu.

Aku ingat ketika pertama kali dengar diagnosisku, duniaku seperti dalam kondisi pause. Aku takut bercita-cita. Aku takut menulis mimpiku lagi. Aku takut membuat rencana.

Di akhir tahun ini, akhirnya aku beranikan diri menulis kembali: cita-cita, rencana, dan mimpi. Dan yang utama, cita-cita bersama Al-Qur’an.

Guru kami berkata: untuk Al-Qur’an, jangan pernah takut bermimpi

Maka aku coba kembali, tertatih-tatih sekali pun. Dan ternyata dengan memberanikan diri merapikan rencana ziyadah, murajaah, tilawah, tadabbur.. menghidupkan kembali semangat diri untuk cita-cita yang lain.

Allahummarhamna bil Qur’an..

..Sepertinya masih banyak. Kegagalan-kegagalanku.

Tapi dengan segala kegagalan, aku bersyukur Ditipkan pelajaran bersamanya.

Dan bukankah itu kesuksesan? Ketika segala tinggi dan rendahmu, menghantar kepada syukur dan sabar ke Allah.

Semoga dimampukan ya, Hab.

Selamat mensyukuri “kegagalan”, semoga Allah takdirkan setelah dosa ada taubat, setelah kegagalan ada pelajaran.

-h.a.

Kalau kamu juga berbagi kegagalanmu, sertakan #perjalanankegagalan ya, siapa tau kita saling menemukan bahwa kita semua memang hanya manusia biasa

#perjalanankegagalan

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beningtirta · 6 months

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Naik Kelas, Melihat Dunia

Saya lahir dari keluarga tidak berpendidikan. Ibu saya tidak tamat SD. Ayah saya meninggalkan madrasah tsanawiyah (setara SMP) karena yatim piatu dan tidak ingin merepotkan kakak tiri dan suami kakak tirinya yang memberi atap, makan, dan menyekolahkan. Saya sejak kecil tidak merasakan "kemewahan" seperti handphone pribadi, komik, diantar jemput pakai mobil, sega, nintendo, playstation atau liburan ke luar kota. Kami sekolah, mengerjakan PR, mengaji di mesjid, and repeat. Kami tidak tahu apa itu politik dalam negeri, apalagi politik luar negeri seperti penjajahan Isra3L pada Palestin4.

Baru setelah merantau ke Singapura, saya mulai belajar apa itu pergerakan, tipis-tipis. Sebelum lulus kuliah ikut Forum Indonesia Muda yang membuat saya terekspos dengan dunia aktivisme. Tapi masih fokusnya pada isu-isu nasional.

Saat master dan PhD di Inggris saya terekspos lebih jauh dengan aktivisme yang lebih formal, seperti menulis antologi, menulis opini di media massa, dan lalu policy brief (semacam rekomendasi kebijakan berdasarkan bukti dan studi ilmiah).

Menjelang lulus PhD, Uni Eropa, Amerika Serikat dan Kerajaan Inggris ketar-ketir dengan invasi Rusia ke Ukraina. Tiga entitas politik ini mengutuk aksi Putin dan mengirim bantuan pada warga Ukraina. Media satu suara mengecam Putin. Beberapa negara juga buka pagar untuk pengungsi Ukraina sebagai bentuk simpati.

Sekarang saya bekerja di Inggris, invasi dan pembunuhan secara terang-terangan oleh IsraëL kepada warga Palestin4 dengan jumlah korban 8000an dalam waktu tiga minggu. Korban masih berjatuhan, aksi militer terus digencarkan dan parahnya didukung oleh Uni Eropa, Amerika Serikat dan Kerajaaan Inggris.

Dunia Barat dan negara superpower punya dua muka. Tahun lalu mereka mengecam invasi Rusia ke Ukraina, tapi tidak invasi Isra3L ke tanah Palestina.

Ini bukan perang karena seperti Ukraina-Rusia, kekuatan militer tidak sebanding. Ini invasi, penjajahan.

Ada hal-hal yang ternyata sulit diubah, tapi bisa jika kita semua satu suara melawan dan menolak diam.

Media massa sudah dua dekade berpihak pada Isra3L. Media massa punya pemilik. Pemiliknya punya keberpihakan. Pemilik media yang besar-besae berpihak pada siapa yang punya. Sulitnya, media seperti CNN dan BBC dipegang kendalinya oleh pendukung misi IsraëL. Kecaman pada grup militan di negara Timur Tengah dan Afrika itu bisa jadi teramplifikasi oleh media massa. Ketika kita lihat mendalam, ternyata ini jadi justifikasi Amerika Serikat membunuh ribu bahkan jutaan manusia di negara "konflik". Well, konflik ini mereka yang mulai dan amplikasi. Dibaliknya ada motivasi lain--sumber migas misalnya.

Ideologi Isra3L itu jelas, zionisme--merampas Tanah Palestina, menghapuskan negara dan bangsa Palestina demi berdirinya negara-bangsa Yahudi. Dari ideologi saja, sudah seharusnya kita tidak berpihak karena untuk mencapai misinya, Isra3L akan membunuh dan mengusir jutaan manusia warga lokal Palestina.

Isra3L sudah tumbuh menjadi negara maju yang punya jaringan bisnis. Ini membuat Uni Eropa tidak mengecam partner bisnis mereka koloni penjajah Isra3L.

Politisi punya hubungan dengan pebisnis Isra3L/orang-orang pendukung ide Zionisme. Misalnya, Perdana Menteri Inggris yang punya investor mantan militer Isra3L dan pejabat pentolan UNICEF ada istri dari investor bagong pendukung zionisme.

Dari 4 hal ini, sulit melawan jika banyak dari kita hanya diam. Media massa dan politisi negara maju tidak berpihak pada Palestin4. Bahkan 1-2 negara Arab malah "membantu" operasi pembantaian warga Palestin4 yang sedang berlangsung.

Jadi, harapan warga Palestin4 tinggal suara mayoritas (orang biasa, kita semua).

Setiap dari kita bisa melawan 4 kesulitan di atas. Lawan media massa yang misleading dengan media alternatif yang berpihak pada kemanusiaan. Tolak eksistensi Isr4el karena ideologinya pengusiran, perampasan, pembantaian, dan rasis. Anggurin semua komen pro-Isra3L biar komen mereka tenggelam. Like & reply komen yang cocok di hati. Jangan pakai istilah negara israhell, karena kita harus menolak mereka sebagai negara karena sejatinya mereka adalah koloni penjajah (settlers colonial state) yang sudah dibiarkan dunia (dengan kawalan negara adidaya) untuk mengambil rumah dan tanah warga Palestin4. Penjajah nomor satu, pembunuh nomor satu abad ini.

Lalu, lawan dominasi ekonomi dengan boikot brand dan block influencer yang mendukung Isra3L secara ekonomi maupun moril. Suarakan kebenaran terus menerus sampai dukungan hak warga Palestin4 dan kecaman pada pemerintah kolonial Isra3L menjadi mainstream. Kita mau semua manusia di dunia diakui sama dan punya hak yang sama, juga warga Palestin4 diakui setara (tidak seperti hari ini dimana pemerintah penjajah Israle menanggap warga Palestin4 hewan. Terlaknat mereka!)

Jika ada kesempatan, berkumpul dan ikutlah turun ke jalan. Buat perjuangan Palestina dan kejahatan perang Isra3L ini obrolan keluarga dan lingkar pertemanan kita. Jika busukny mereka sudah diakui jutaan orang, Isra3L dan teman-teman gentar dan mungkin akan meninggalkan perdana menteri IsraëL terpojok. Buat semua kanal media/tokoh yang mendukung Isra3L malu karena argumen invasi dan pengeboman mereka tidak masuk akal dan tidak sesuai dengan HAM.

Akhirnya, Isra3L akan capek dan habis tenaga jika kita potong aliran dana dan sokongan pada mereka, seperti Rusia akhirnya tarik mundur karena melanjutkan invasi terlalu mahal.

Your boycott is important. Your voice to push politicians to cut ties with IsraëL is important.

We will win this together.

Ditulis oleh Bening, seorang anak pedagang kain di kios berdebu di pasar penampungan di Pekanbaru, dia baru saja mengedukasi dirinya lewat media alternatif dan akun Instagram wartawan lapangan di Gaza.

#Palestine #i stand with palestine

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primamedikatama · 7 months

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Tempat Jual Tabung Plain dari Prima Medikatama DI TANGERANG

Dalam dunia medis, peralatan yang digunakan harus memenuhi standar ketat untuk memastikan hasil yang akurat dalam setiap pengujian.

Salah satu perangkat penting dalam dunia medis adalah tabung plain.

Artikel ini akan membahas tabung plain dari Prima Medikatama, sebuah perusahaan terkemuka di TANGERANG yang menyediakan produk berkualitas tinggi untuk kebutuhan medis.

Tabung Plain: Spesifikasi dan Kegunaan

Tabung plain Prima Medikatama memiliki spesifikasi yang sangat penting untuk memastikan pengujian berjalan dengan baik.

Tabung ini memiliki ukuran 3ml/3cc dan terbuat dari bahan plastik berkualitas tinggi.

Setiap kotak berisi 100 tabung, dengan berat total setelah dipacking sekitar 800 gram.

Dimensi packingnya adalah P: 20cm, L: 18cm, T: 15cm. Harga yang ditawarkan sangat kompetitif, yaitu 120.000 rupiah per box.

Tabung plain ini dirancang untuk digunakan dalam berbagai prosedur medis, terutama dalam pemeriksaan kimia darah, imunologi, serologi, dan crossmatching test pada bank darah.

Keunggulan utama dari tabung plain ini adalah bahwa mereka tidak mengandung zat aditif apa pun.

Hal ini sangat penting, karena zat aditif dalam tabung pengumpul darah dapat memengaruhi hasil pengujian, terutama dalam pemeriksaan kimia darah.

Dengan tabung plain Prima Medikatama, darah akan tetap segar dan tidak akan menggumpal sebelum diuji.

Keunggulan Tabung Plain Prima Medikatama

Kualitas Tinggi: Prima Medikatama dikenal sebagai produsen yang mengutamakan kualitas. Tabung plain mereka terbuat dari bahan plastik yang kuat dan tahan lama.

Spesifikasi yang Akurat: Dengan ukuran 3ml/3cc, tabung ini memungkinkan pengukuran yang sangat tepat. Hasil pengujian akan menjadi acuan yang baik bagi tenaga medis.

Kuantitas yang Memadai: Setiap kotak berisi 100 tabung, sehingga Anda tidak perlu khawatir kehabisan persediaan saat Anda membutuhkannya.

Harga Terjangkau: Harga 120.000 rupiah per box adalah penawaran yang sangat menguntungkan. Prima Medikatama berusaha memberikan nilai terbaik kepada pelanggannya.

Pemakaian Tabung Plain

Tabung plain Prima Medikatama digunakan dalam berbagai prosedur medis, termasuk:

Pemeriksaan Kimia Darah: Tabung ini memungkinkan pengambilan dan penyimpanan darah tanpa pengaruh dari zat aditif. Ini sangat penting dalam pengujian kimia darah yang memerlukan sampel yang murni.

Pemeriksaan Imunologi: Dalam pengujian imunologi, tabung plain memastikan bahwa sampel darah tidak terkontaminasi oleh bahan tambahan.

Pemeriksaan Serologi: Dalam pemeriksaan serologi, hasil yang akurat adalah segalanya. Tabung plain Prima Medikatama memastikan hasil yang andal.

Crossmatching Test di Bank Darah: Tabung ini sangat penting dalam pengujian kompatibilitas darah sebelum transfusi. Ketepatan hasil adalah kunci dalam prosedur ini.

FAQ (Pertanyaan yang Sering Diajukan)

Apa yang membedakan tabung plain Prima Medikatama dari produk sejenis? Tabung plain Prima Medikatama unggul karena mereka tidak mengandung zat aditif apa pun. Hal ini membuat hasil pengujian menjadi lebih akurat, terutama dalam pemeriksaan kimia darah.

Bagaimana cara memesan tabung plain dari Prima Medikatama? Anda dapat menghubungi Prima Medikatama langsung untuk memesan tabung plain mereka. Mereka akan dengan senang hati membantu Anda.

Apakah tabung plain ini cocok untuk penggunaan satu kali atau bisa digunakan lagi? Tabung plain ini dirancang untuk penggunaan satu kali. Penggunaan ulang dapat mengakibatkan kontaminasi dan hasil yang tidak akurat.

Berapa lama waktu pengiriman setelah memesan tabung plain dari Prima Medikatama? Waktu pengiriman dapat bervariasi tergantung pada lokasi Anda. Prima Medikatama akan memberikan perkiraan waktu pengiriman saat Anda memesan.

Apakah Prima Medikatama juga menyediakan produk lain selain tabung plain? Ya, Prima Medikatama memiliki berbagai produk medis lainnya. Anda dapat mengunjungi situs web mereka atau menghubungi mereka untuk informasi lebih lanjut.

Kesimpulan

Tabung plain dari Prima Medikatama adalah solusi yang sangat baik untuk berbagai kebutuhan medis, terutama dalam pengujian kimia darah, imunologi, serologi, dan crossmatching test di bank darah.

Dengan spesifikasi yang akurat, kualitas tinggi, dan harga terjangkau, produk ini dapat diandalkan untuk memberikan hasil yang akurat dan andal.

Jika Anda mencari tabung plain berkualitas, Prima Medikatama di TANGERANG adalah tempat yang tepat untuk mencarinya.

Dapatkan produk berkualitas dan hasil pengujian yang andal dengan tabung plain Prima Medikatama.

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